All-Professional Master of Darkness

"They have no right to put us under house arrest. Flora was lying on the bed in a very bad mood.

Lan Wu didn't come back for five days. She wanted to go look for it. But every time, they were blocked back by the guards stationed outside on the grounds that they had to protect the safety of the Rogge camp mission.

Avila and the other three also looked ugly. The last team formation made them convinced of Lan Wu and regarded him as their backbone. During this mission, Lu Gaoyin also received instructions from his respective teachers to leave everything to Lan Wu. But not seeing anyone for five days in a row was not a prearranged plan.

Coupled with the earthquake just now, not-so-good thoughts emerged in their hearts.

At this time, Lan Wu opened the door and walked in.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, everyone turned their attention. When she saw that the person coming was Lan Wu, Flora was the first to attack. She jumped up and stood on the bed, baring her teeth and claws, with an indignant look on her face: "You want to abandon us again, don't you?"

"Huh?" Lan Wu was stunned, and then he saw Flora throwing herself into his arms like the wind.

"You weak soul, I swore that if you abandon me again, I will bite you to death." Flora burst into tears and couldn't help sobbing.

"Uh... I'm sorry." Lan Wu was embarrassed. Fortunately, a few coughs from outside the door relieved him.

"I'm sorry, there was a little problem with Lu Gaoyin." Gross bowed reservedly as an apology, and then said: "For your safety, please stay here and don't go out."

"We are not prisoners." Upon hearing Gross's voice, Flora stuck her head out of Lanwu's arms and gritted her teeth in protest. It's a pity that Gross ignored him at all and turned around and left after explaining.

"Let's ignore him. He's just a loser." Lan Wu comforted Flora, then raised his head and smiled at Avila and the others: "It's time for us to take action."

Avila and others looked at each other, and finally Avila stood up and asked: "I'm afraid His Majesty Jehain won't see us now."

"No, I don't plan to see him." Lan Wu shrugged his shoulders and lowered his voice: "You go and prepare first. I guess they won't be able to bear it anymore tomorrow at the latest."

Avila and others were at a loss.

"I incited Farah to rebel." Lan Wu was very proud.

Hearing Lan Wu give this answer, Avila and the others were shocked from ear to ear, with expressions of disbelief on their faces. Even Irene opened her eyes wide and looked at Lan Wu blankly.

Everyone present knew who Farrah was. Lu Gaoyin is the chief blacksmith and highly valued by Jehaine. Can such an important person be easily instigated by Lan Wu?

Lan Wu smiled and did not explain in detail. He knew that it was more about whetting Farah's appetite than so much instigating rebellion, so that the chief blacksmith would take the initiative to go to Rogge's camp.

Magic blacksmithing.

This lost forging technology is a great temptation for Farah. He had this intention from the very beginning when he approached Farah on the pretext of repairing equipment. He firmly believed that a master blacksmith dedicated to magical forging could not resist this temptation.

Qiaxi, his long-time rival, made a breakthrough and created golden equipment. Farah could not let go of this opportunity to break through his own technology. It is naturally reasonable to quietly go to Rogge Camp. However, whether they can completely poach people depends on Akara and their methods.

After finally digesting this shocking news, the three of Avila were very excited. If Farah can join Rogge Camp, then Rogge Camp will have an even brighter future.

"Cool." Flora marveled, feeling filled with pride.

Lan Wu didn't stop them and allowed them to vent their inner joy. After a brief surprise, Avila suddenly frowned and looked at Lan Wu worriedly.

"Will they..." Avila didn't say it clearly.

"No." Lan Wu smiled, pointed at his feet, and simply dismissed her worries: "Now they should worry about how to deal with the guy below."

Avila and the others were at a loss again.

Lan Wu had a clear view of their expressions and already had an idea in his mind. This is good news. Akara and others gave themselves full trust and did not tell the truth to the students closest to them.

Rhodament.

He was talking about Rodament, the little boss in the sewer. Ever since he learned of the demon's plan to restore the Worldstone, he knew he was a scourge. No matter where you go, you will inevitably face a mutated BOSS.

This was the case with Bishubosu, the same with Lakanisio, and the same with Rodament.

Although he has been immersed in studying magical structures these days, he still has another plan. Giving Rodament some time to mutate had a great impact on Lu Gaoyin, and he finally achieved his goal of taking the opportunity to enter the sewer to search for clues.

It was obvious that Rodament had indeed mutated. The earthquake just now was definitely caused by Rodament.

"Perhaps we can take the opportunity to ask His Majesty Jehain to meet us." Shia thought thoughtfully.

"It's not necessary." Lan Wu smiled and casually pulled Flora to the bedside and sat down: "Our mission is not to ask Lu Gaoyin to send troops to assist the Rogge camp."

Xiya was stunned and looked at Lan Wu suspiciously.

"Their purpose is not to negotiate with us." Lan Wu thought for a while and changed his words.

"Why?" Siya looked confused. With Tristram as an attractive piece of pie, how could Lugoin not be tempted?

"Their purpose is to bypass me and negotiate with Lord Akara and the others." Lan Wu lay down and stretched out comfortably. I have been staying in the blacksmith shop for these five days, and my body is really rusty.

"They firmly believe that Lord Akara will make concessions for the fate of mankind. In this way, they can take the opportunity to demand greater benefits. For example, half of the development rights of Tristram."

"Teacher wouldn't do this." Fu Ya suppressed her smile and looked indignant. As a student of Akara, she was very dissatisfied with Lan Wu's statement.

"Lord Akara will definitely do it." Shia also thought about it at this time.

The heirs to the title of Akara have always been concerned about the fate of mankind. This brought her great respect, but also allowed others to see her weaknesses. Jehein in the past generations also grasped this point and annexed the Rogge camp bit by bit. Because they know the fate of mankind as long as they move out. Akara will not fall out and can only acquiesce.

Fu Ya's eyes turned red and tears filled her eyes. She was very unwilling. The teacher always attaches great importance to the fate of mankind, but others regard tolerance as cowardice and wantonly trample on the teacher's dignity.

"Sir Akara will not tolerate this time." Shia hugged her sister tightly and comforted her confidently: "Because now there is an omnipotent benefactor in Rogge's camp."

Lan Wu was embarrassed. Omnipotent...that's an exaggeration. Although he has made a lot of contributions to Camp Rogge so far, he can't do anything. This little girl is so confident in herself.

"Well, we have the all-powerful benefactor." Fuya raised her tear-stained face and looked at Lan Wu pitifully.

"Uh...we can only believe that Master Kasha and others can dissuade Master Akara." Lan Wu was helpless.

Akala's character has both strengths and weaknesses. Before coming to Lugoin, he secretly reminded Kasha and Chasi more than once to protect the interests of Tristram. Everything else can be shared, except the land.

Giving up other aspects can dispel Akara's concerns as much as possible. As long as the land was kept, Camp Rogge had a real advantage.

Solid rear.

As long as Tristram exists, Camp Rog no longer has to worry about civilians being attacked by demons, maximizing the potential of professionals. A solid rear is far more useful than ancient magical knowledge.

The lost ancient magic can greatly improve the strength of mankind, but a solid rear can preserve the fire of mankind. Compared with the two, the former has little impact when shared. Rogge camp has taken the lead. The latter is the key to fighting the devil.

A strong fortress may be destroyed by demons, and no powerful professional can guarantee safe survival. Only a special space like Tristram is the capital to fight against the devil.

"Okay, now we don't have time to think too much. Let's prepare first so as not to get confused when the time comes." Lan Wu said and closed his eyes.

He is too tired.

…

Lan Wu's prediction was quite accurate. In the evening, Gross came again. He pushed open the door with a gloomy expression, suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a deep voice: "Don't mistake our tolerance for cowardice."

"What trick did you use to seduce Master Farah?" Gross gritted his teeth.

A good blacksmith is a priceless treasure. The explosion rate in this world is appallingly low, and most of the equipment has to be recast or crafted by these blacksmiths. Lu Gaoyin lost Farah, and we can imagine what he will be like in the future.

Flora suddenly became angry and laughed, opening her mouth to fight back. Unexpectedly, someone pulled her behind her, and she couldn't speak anymore.

"I'm sorry, I only have one woman in my heart." Lan Wu pulled Flora into his arms with a smile.

Irene watched blankly as Flora huddled in Lan Wu's arms like a docile little lamb. After thinking about it, she walked to the other side of Lan Wu and got into Lan Wu's arms.

"Uh... Okay, two." Lan Wu's smile was a little stiff.

As soon as she finished speaking, Shia had already pulled Fuya and ran behind Lan Wu, hugging Lan Wu's waist tightly under Avila's stunned eyes. Xia poked her head out from behind Lan Wu and raised four fingers with a smile: "Four."

"Four...four." Fuya blushed, poked her head out from the other side, and also raised four fingers.

"Uh... yes, four." Lan Wu's expression was stiff.

"Five." Avila strode forward and kissed Lan Wu forcefully on the face in the astonished eyes of Shia and others.

Gross looked livid. How could he not know that Avila and the other three are the future heirs to the title. The scene in front of me made it clear that this was done on purpose. He finally suppressed his anger and snorted heavily: "I will report this matter to Your Majesty, and I must let your Rogge camp give an explanation."

"It's up to you." Lan Wu smiled stiffly: "But before that, you should be more worried about the consequences of too many casualties among Glaze's mercenaries."

Gross's face changed slightly, and he retorted in a cold tone: "You don't need to worry about this. Lu Gaoyin is not the Rogge camp."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned and left.

Lan Wu did not refute, but just shouted at Gross's back: "If you need help, just ask. Camp Rogge is always willing to help others."

Gross paused for a moment, then turned back. He took a deep look at Lan Wu and said, "Okay, as you wish."

Sorry, I can't come back in time to update at noon, so now I'm going to post the double-shot cannon. .